"Who wouldn't want you?" Chandler asked.

"Oh please"

"I'm serious!" Chandler shouted. "You're beautiful, sweet, smart, funny, any guy would be lucky to have you."

"Seriously?" Monica questioned. "If 'any guy would be lucky to have' me then why am I at my brother's wedding, alone and being criticized by my own mother because I don't have a boyfriend or because my hair is too short or because my ears-"

"Woah, take a breath there Mon. Look, most guys are jerks, I mean, there's only a few of us left" Monica smiled at that "See, there's that smile I love. Out there somewhere is your prince charming, your- your knight in shining armor, your-"

"That's enough" Monica cut him off.

"Right" Chandler smiled. "What I mean is that you are going to find somebody! So stop beating yourself up, okay?"

"Okay" Monica said. "But I still wanna get drunk". She said, on her way to the bar.

"Of course you do"

Chandler put his hand on Monica's shoulder and she turned around. "I meant what I said" he said softly.

Monica looked into his deep blue eyes and couldn't help but stare at them for a while. "I know" She smiled.

Chandler smiled back at her and followed her up to the bar.

"What are you doing?" Monica asked.

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm getting drunk with you. I definitely do not want to remember this night. It's bad enough that that drunk guy thinks I'm Leonardo DiCaprio"

"Why? Leo is very cute"

"So you think I'm cute?" Chandler asked playfully

"I didn't say that" Monica blushed

"Well you implied it didn't you" Chandler gave her his lopsided smirk that he reserved only for her.

Monica didn't want to answer him so she started walking faster to the bar.

"Hey! You can't run from me! I asked you a question! Do you think I'm cute!?" Chandler tried to lower his voice as people were starting to stare. "Monica!" Chandler whined. Monica stopped walking which caused Chandler to bump into her. "Sorry"

"I think you're very cute"

Chandler's jaw dropped as he wasn't expecting an answer. He stood rooted to the spot while Monica smirked, turned around and started walking back to the bar.

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Well that's it, it's a pretty short chapter. This is my first story so that's why it's not so good, I could leave it as a oneshot but if you want me continue, just ask. :)